” I looked over to find him still fiercely blushing but a big, incredulous grin on his face as he glanced over at me, then back at the road, at me a...ain and so on.As we got silent and we each began to run scenarios in our heads, I asked, “Have you ever gotten road head?”I expected him to keep up his game of straight man’s poker face, but he bit his lip in contemplation for a moment before saying, “No.”I let the silence stretch on for a second or two before asking without any hint of humor,. "Impressive set of boobs. Full and round. Nice deep cleavage and soft pale skin."A nudge from his elbow and a slight hip bump broke Ivy's concentration as his words registered. Her sweaty hand nearly dropped her keys as she noticed his towering height gave him a perfect view down her shirt."A little tit for tat show and tell makes time fly." His finger boldly skimmed along her collarbone briefly caressing skin then flicking the lace edge of her bra mere inches from erect nipples."What are you. Why, why would..." Kelly, Kelly, Kelly," Laura said, totally disregarding her denial, "C'mon girl, of course you were. I've had enough people check me out before to know what's up. I mean really... you weren't even close to hiding it, you were practically fucking me with your eyes there." No," Kelly cried, feeling her whole face turn cherry red, unable to believe what she was hearing. Oh God, how had this happened? Had she really been that blatantly obvious? What was she going to do now?. This story explores the sex life of Bill, an imaginary character who had the luxury of growing up in a family that did not adhere to the sexual mores of ‘normal’ society. His mother died when Bill was very young, and his father remarried. His stepmother came into the marriage with a child who was several years older than Bill. By the time Bill became a slave to his overactive libido, his stepbrother was in the military. On the rare occasion that he returned with his wife for short visits, Bill.